Secret Affairs: with my friend's son (part-2)

After fucking my friend's son once, I thought I would end it, but I couldn't.

I left Rachel’s house without answering the questions that, Adam had in his mind. It was still raining, but not very much. After I reached my house, I went straight to my bedroom. I took off my wet clothes, and got into the bed totally naked.

I covered myself with a blanket. The window in my room was left opened, but I didn’t want to get out of my warm bed to close it. I could hear the sound of rain, and I was thinking about what I had just done with my best friend’s son. My mind was telling me that what I did was not right, but I also couldn’t resist the pleasure and happiness I got.

Well, no matter what happened between us, I had decided not to do it again. Adam is a young guy, and like any other young guy, he also should just have a girlfriend of his age.

For next couple of weeks I tried to avoid going to Rachel’s house, as much as I could. Once Adam called me with his personal cell phone, but I didn’t pick his call. Later I found out that, it was Rachel who asked Adam to call me, as their home phone wasn’t working.

Maybe I was over reacting, but after what happened between me and Adam, his behavior towards me changed a little. Now, he wasn't feeling nervous while talking to me, sometimes I felt that he touched me intentionally.

I tried to act like nothing happened between us, but his hands intentionally touching my breast, my ass, and him shamelessly staring at my cleavage was not helping me to forget things.

One day, Rachel invited me to have dinner with her. While she was preparing things in the kitchen, and I was sitting at the dinning table, Adam came over. He sat down next to me. I thought to get up making an excuse, and change my seat, but then I just kept seated.

After a minute, I felt his hand on my thigh. I didn’t look at him and just pushed his hand away from my thigh. Again, after a minute, his hand was on my thigh. Before I could again push his hand away, he pulled up my dress a little, and now his hand was resting on my bare thigh.

I loved his touch, but I also wanted to stop him. I kept thinking about stopping him, as his hand was moving on my thigh. He was touching the inside of my thigh, and it was just making me loose my control over my feelings.

“Adam, please stop it,” I whispered.

“Why?” he asked, and his hand was still feeling my thigh.

“Because, it’s not good,” I replied. I don’t know why the fuck I wasn't pushing his hand away from my body.

“But I think it’s the best thing happened in my life,” He had changed. He was not that innocent and shy Adam any more.

“I don’t care what you think of it. It was a mistake. Now keep your hands away from me,” I said and pushed his hand away from my body.

“Today you are asking me stop, but that day you wanted me to touch you. You made me touch you, and I know you liked it,” Adam was being dirty and saying the truth.

He had now stopped teasing and feeling me. Inside my heart I wanted him to touch me again, but I just kept quite ending everything. Rachel came to the table with the delicious food, and we enjoyed the dinner.

Over the dinner Rachel told me that, she had to go out of town for few days, and she wanted me to come and stay in her house with Adam. Hearing that Adam looked at me. I could see how happy he was to know this, but I was worried. A few days alone with Adam were not a good idea, but I couldn’t say no to Rachel.

After the dinner Rachel offered me to stay, as it was quite late, but I avoided because I didn’t want her to find me in his son’s bed.

One evening I got a call from Rachel, she had to leave for the business trip a day earlier. The day I was worrying about had finally come. I packed my clothes and things in a bag and went to Rachel’s house. Rachel was still packing in her bedroom and Adam was helping her.

Seeing me Adam smiled like he had won something. I also helped Rachel to pack things, while Adam just stood near the bed starring at my cleavage. I realized that I had lost a button of my shirt somewhere, and that’s the reason that, Adam couldn’t stop starring at me.

“I’m going to miss my flight,” Rachel said.

“Oh come on, I think it’s done. I hope you are not forgetting anything,” I said as we finished packing.

“Yeah, I hope I got everything,” Rachel said looking all over his luggage.

“Don’t worry about anything. Now go, or you will definitely miss the flight,” I said.

Rachel left. Adam and I helped her putting her luggage in the taxi. I saw her leaving and I didn’t want to go inside.

As Adam and I came back into the house, I locked the door and Adam hugged me from behind. His hands were on my boobs, grabbing them perfectly.

“Adam! What are you doing?” Even though I was expecting something like this, but still I was shocked.

“I love you. You are so beautiful. I just can’t stop thinking about you,” Adam said.

He grabbed my boobs tightly. I didn’t know if he had intentionally squeezed my big boobs, or if he was just trying to hold me. Though I had made my mind to end it all, but for a minute I just closed my eyes hearing what he was saying, and enjoying what he was doing to me.

“Adam please… this is not right,” I said, but didn’t push him away.

“I promise, I wont’ tell any one about it,” Adam said, as he hugged me more tightly.

Meanwhile, one more button of my top was ripped off. I was wearing a bra otherwise my boobs would be out of top. His fingers were touching my boobs and his touch was just making me to do thing like we had done that rainy day.

“Adam! Please listen to me,” I said, and he loosened his grip around my body.

I turned around not worrying about the fact that my boobs were almost exposed to him. He didn’t look at my boob, he looked right in my eyes, before I could say anything else, he started kissing me.

For a couple of seconds I tried to push him away, but then I was kissing him back. I held him tightly while his hands moved from my back to my ass, and back to around my neck. We kept standing there near the door, kissing each other.

Thing were more passionate this time. He really had something in his heart for me. Adam’s hand moved to grab my boobs and this time he was doing it intentionally. He slid his hands in my top, and felt my boobs through my bra.

As we were kissing and hugging each other tightly, I could feel his erection pressing against my body. I moved my hand and reached to feel his hard cock. I was again loosing control over the decision I had made.

Just one more time, and then, never again…I thought.

I stopped kissing, pushed him away and quickly just took off my top and bra. I was breathing heavy and all I wanted was him to suck on my boobs again.

We looked into each other’s eyes and he again came to me. He went straight down on my boobs and started sucking on them. I tried to take off his t-shirt and seeing that I wanted him topless, he took off his t-shirt and started to suck on my boobs again.

“Yes,” I moaned softly “Suck on my boobs…” I continued. “Wait, wait…” I said asking him to stop.

We couldn’t be just stand there and do the thing near the main door, so I walked to Rachel’s bedroom. Rachel had told me to sleep where I would feel comfortable; in her bedroom, or in the guestroom. But, for what Adam and I was about to do, I preferred to do it again in the same bed in which we had done it before.

I was in the bedroom now. Adam was standing behind me. I heard him undoing his belt and taking off his pants. I didn’t look back and just pulled down my jeans. After taking off my jeans, teasing him for swinging my ass left to right wasn’t a good idea, so I just pulled down my jeans.

I bent over the bed and said slowly, “Fuck me.”

I heard him coming closer and my heart was beating faster at the thought that he was again going to push his cock inside my pussy. I felt it; his cock touching my crack, his hands touching my pussy, and then adjusting his cock in there.

Grabbing onto my waist, he slowly pushed it all the way inside me. I was again feeling the same pleasure, but this time we both were more comfortable. With his cock inside my pussy, I was also thinking that, how am I going to end this after letting him fuck me again? Or, is there no end of it?

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